Divorce Only Makes a Son-in-Law Stronger-Chapter 227 - 226: Beat That Bastard to Death!

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Chapter 227: Chapter 226: Beat That Bastard to Death!

"No, I’m not wrong! Why should I apologize to Lin Fan!"

Amidst the fierce and angry glares from everyone.

Wen Zheyang kept retreating, his face alternating between green and pale.

As their eyes met, he stared intently at the expressionless Lin Fan.

Gritting his teeth, he decided to completely abandon all pretense!

Anyway, his family always spoiled him, even if things got a bit out of hand this time... he should be able to get through it safely, right?

Silently reassuring himself in his heart.

Wen Zheyang gained a bit more confidence, sticking his neck out and glaring back at everyone.

"It seems your Wen family is not sincere enough."

Seeing this, Lin Fan felt amused, raising a finger and shaking it.

"Mr. Yuan Sr., Youwei, since they are unwilling to break off the engagement and want to entertain their guests, let’s come back another day."

After saying this, Lin Fan’s eyes turned cold, and he turned to leave.

Mr. Yuan Sr. and Yuan Youwei exchanged a glance, immediately nodded, and followed him.

Xia Bingbing and the others also turned with cold faces, without hesitation, and followed.

"I advise your Wen family to know what’s good for you, especially you, I’ll have a good talk with Ying Wenyuan."

Yuan Ruohai, furious, laughed bitterly and said coldly to the sullen-faced Wen Jian Country.

He immediately waved his hand, indicating, and led two rows of Sha Country guards to turn away.

"No, don’t! Please stop, everyone, please stop!"

Seeing the situation getting out of control, Mr. Wen Sr.’s eyes darkened, almost fainting from anger. 𝕗𝐫𝐞𝕖𝕨𝐞𝗯𝚗𝕠𝘃𝐞𝚕.𝐜𝗼𝚖

He scrambled up and rushed over, almost in tears!

Barely managing to stop Lin Fan and the others.

Turning his head, Mr. Wen Sr. viciously pointed at Wen Zheyang and his family of three.

"Beat them, beat these bastards to death! The whole family, make sure to beat them to the satisfaction!"

Rumble!

As soon as the words fell, the Wen family members, who could no longer hold back, all gritted their teeth and stood up.

All pounced viciously on Wen Zheyang’s family of three!

"You scum, I’ve long been displeased with you. Relying on being the family’s only legitimate male heir, how much trouble have you caused the family over the years!"

"Wen Jianjun! Liu Ruojun! This is the good son you’ve spoiled, do you really want to ruin the Wen family!"

"You little bastard, still being stubborn, expecting the family to always cover for you, damn it, just go to hell!"

Everyone cursed loudly, raining punches and kicks down, drowning the three wailing figures.

Especially the gritted-teeth Wen Jian Country, who attacked fiercely with red eyes.

Wishing to beat this family of three to death on the spot!

Originally, due to this marriage agreement, there was some old friendship with the Hai City Yuan Family.

Now, thanks to Wen Zheyang, the relationship was completely destroyed!

Such great connections, all ruined by a worthless fool.

This not only destroyed his career.

It also shattered the hopes of the entire family!

"I’m wrong, I’m wrong, stop hitting me, isn’t it enough to admit I’m wrong! Sob, sob... ah, ah ah ah!!"

"Uncle, Grandpa, save me! I’m your most beloved child, how can you be so heartless!"

Wen Zheyang was beaten to the ground, holding his head and crying.

He originally wanted to maintain his stubbornness, but couldn’t withstand the beating for long, quickly crying and begging for mercy.

"Everyone stop, forgive our family of three, we won’t spoil this brat ever again!"

"We’re wrong, we’re all wrong, we’ll definitely discipline him properly in the future!"

Wen Jianjun and Liu Ruojun were also beaten, crying out in pain, begging for mercy with bruised faces.

"Mr. Lin, is this enough?"

As time passed by.

Everyone in the hall gradually stopped, gasping for breath.

The Wen Zheyang family of three, lying on the ground, convulsed in pain, their pants soaked through.

Mr. Wen Sr. looked on in distress but didn’t dare to show it.

He could only look pleadingly at Lin Fan, smiling awkwardly.

"Can the engagement be broken off now?"

Lin Fan was silent for a moment, then reluctantly nodded.

"It can, it can! To make up for the years wasted on Youwei’s youth, our Wen family is willing to transfer all our previous sales channels in the Southwest provinces!"

Mr. Wen Sr. let out a long sigh of relief, smiling with a face more miserable than crying.

He quickly gestured for the steward to bring over the yellowing marriage document, handing it over to Mr. Yuan Sr. with both hands.

"Why didn’t you do this earlier, truly a waste of time!"

Seeing the Wen family finally willing to relent.

Mr. Yuan Sr. couldn’t help but laugh silently and shake his head.

Yuan Youwei took the marriage contract with a disagreeable expression and tore it to pieces in front of everyone.

Beside her, Mrs. Xue and Xia Bingbing watched with satisfaction, showing gleeful expressions.

"Then, do you still want the medicinal herb purchasing business I have?"

Lin Fan sneered, asking deliberately.

"No, no, no, we don’t need it anymore... If Mr. Lin is interested in the medicinal herb purchasing business in the North, my family can help facilitate it."

Mr. Yuan Sr. felt bitter, clearly understanding the underlying message in the words.

He gritted his teeth and forced a smile.

"I also heard that Mr. Lin’s initial intention to purchase medicinal herbs was to resist the impact and suppression of foreign pharmaceutical companies on the domestic market. My family is willing to lend Mr. Lin a hand!"

"You are more sensible than your grandson, unlike him, who is determined to go down a dark path with those little punks from Sakura Country."

Lin Fan nodded, giving Mr. Yuan Sr. a deep look.

"Since you have this intention, why not call over your major members from the Imperial Medical Chamber of Commerce and finalize the matter?"

"Ah... Right now?"

Mr. Yuan Sr. paused momentarily, the bitterness at the corners of his mouth deepening.

Damn it, he was just being polite, saying something diplomatic.

Who could have guessed that Lin Fan would take it seriously?

"You have half an hour. If it’s not done, your eldest son’s work might be affected a little."

Lin Fan glanced at his phone and then looked at Yuan Ruohai beside him.

"Mr. Yuan Sr., if your son is a member of the project team, I believe asking Ying Wenyuan to replace him shouldn’t be too difficult."

Yuan Ruohai immediately understood, and said with a cold smile.

"Alright, alright, I’ll call them over right away, you all don’t worry! Old Yuan and I have been friends for decades, and our two families can’t lose decades of friendship over such a small matter!"

Mr. Yuan Sr.’s face alternated between pale and flushed.

After offering a forced smile, he hurriedly went to make phone calls as if his behind was on fire.

"Father, Youwei, Young Master, there are many matters the envoy needs me to handle. I can’t stay outside for long, I’ll take my leave now."

With that, Yuan Ruohai cupped his hands towards Lin Fan and his group, and then left with big steps.

Several stewards of the Wen family respectfully approached and invited Lin Fan and his group back into the hall.

The Wen Zheyang family of three lying on the floor had already been carried away.

Friends and relatives of the Wen family were also quite sensible.

They greeted Mr. Yuan Sr. and the others politely, then left on their own.

"Mr. Lin, Mr. Yuan Sr., why don’t you sit down and have some tea first, hehe."

Wen Jian Country returned to his old trade, personally carrying a teapot, pouring tea and water for Lin Fan and his group one by one.

No choice, his future is tightly controlled by them.

If he doesn’t serve well, his life is over!

"You’re quite skilled at this; old Yuan will remember you."

Lin Fan nodded, sitting at the seat of honor in the hall, leisurely blowing on his teacup.

"Thank you, Mr. Lin! With your words, I am relieved, hehe..."

Wen Jian Country felt a burst of joy in his heart, holding the teapot, he stood behind Lin Fan, assuming the role of a lackey.

Such a flattering posture left the Wen family stewards at the door secretly shocked.

Especially the four people who had previously intentionally humiliated Lin Fan’s group.

They were shaken, their mouth filled with bitterness, regretting so much that their intestines turned green.

Desperately wanting to kneel and apologize, yet afraid of being an eyesore and annoying people, making them angry again.

Those four were left trembling with fear outside the door, anxiously counting the seconds as if years were passing.

Meanwhile.

At the Emperor City Xierding International Hotel, outside the presidential suite doorway.

"Mengqing, my identity is sensitive right now, so I’m not going, but this is your first time going to negotiate business as the vice president of Iguchi Pharmaceutical Group, don’t let me down."

Iguchi Tama, dressed in a black trench coat, escorted Su Mengqing, clad in a black professional skirt, to the elevator door.

Her face still appeared somewhat pale, evidently not fully recovered from the Qi Force inflicted by Lin Fan.

"Yes, rest assured, president, I will definitely make the Wen family obediently listen and come back to us!"

Su Mengqing’s eyes were filled with confidence, looking radiant.

Ever since she followed Iguchi Tama’s request that night, personally strangling her burdensome mother Zhang Meili, she followed Iguchi Tama and fled overnight back to Sakura Country Iguchi Pharmaceutical Headquarters, receiving a series of rigorous training.

After everything ended, not only did she gain the trust of the Iguchi family.

She was also entrusted with important responsibilities, becoming the chief steward of the Xia Country branch!

The company has now lost the medicinal herb purchasing market in the Southwest provinces of Xia Country.

Thus, they have to shift focus to the Northern market monopolized by the Wen family.

"Lin Fan, do you think I, Su Mengqing, am completely defeated?"

As the elevator door opened, Su Mengqing, accompanied by a Sakura Country female assistant, walked in with her head high.

She stared at the changing numbers descending, her mouth curling into a cold smile.

"Once I subdue the Wen family and completely control the Northern Xia Country medical market, I will return to Haicheng and make you, Lin Fan, submit to me again!"